"Hmph, the evil demon is outside!" Mo Yuanji's deep eyes looked at Wang Can's direction with a slight jealousy, and his heart was slightly unbalanced.

What kind of identity does you think he Mo Yuanji is?

That is the rightful heir of the Martial Spirit Sect, and he is the personal disciple of the powerhouse of the Heaven Transformation Realm, and the teachings he has received and the resources he has access to are many times higher than that of Wang Can in front of him.

But in this way, he was brutally defeated twice by the person in front of him, and even more brutally defeated each time.

Especially now, he has to rely on summoning the old grandfather Dafa to compete with the person opposite, but the other party casually took out a "big tonic" and instantly narrowed the gap.

Mo Yuanji's face even began to distort slightly because of jealousy.

Without hesitation, he chose to strike first.

"The wind cracks the sky. ”

Mo Yuanji is full of powerful power, and the moves that he only used in his memory in the past have been displayed, between one move and one style, the yuan force is agitated, the rules are overflowing, and the blood-colored world shaped by Wang Can is smoothed out, at this moment, he is holding a golden long sword in his hand, his clothes are fluttering, and a sword light is sweeping, and suddenly the surrounding heaven and earth are cut, evolving into a terrifying black crack.

Wang Can looked at this crack, felt the chaotic and disorderly power and the terrifying aura hidden in it, and immediately slammed the bloody stick in his hand into the ground.

"Bloody Stick, Town!"

Suddenly, the majestic blood qi swelled along Wang Can's palm, flowing into the blood stick, in which the sealed prohibition began to be broken, and at the same time, with the cracking of the ban, the blood light began to spread along the position where the long stick was inserted into the ground, solidifying the space with blood light, pulling heaven and earth, and forming a large blood-colored world in the huge black crack.

Within the scope of this blood-colored world, the spatial cracks cut by Mo Yuanji could not be entered, and they were firmly blocked out, and all around, the instincts that originally belonged to the world began to be stimulated, constantly repairing the damaged space.

"Damn!" This trick was originally extremely strong, even if Mo Yuanji used it now, he paid a lot of price, but this trick was so simply ruined by Wang Can's shit-stirring stick, and he was immediately angry.

"Ancestor, the thief is cruel, please make a decision as soon as possible. ”

Mo Yuanji swayed his Yuan Li and threw out one sword move after another without money, except for the big killing weapon of the real sword, almost all the moves he knew were displayed.

But in Wang Can's blood-colored world, he didn't make an inch, and suddenly Mo Yuanji was a little anxious, there is a time limit for the opening of the martial tomb, and it takes a long time here, so the time for him to accept the inheritance will be short, which will greatly affect his future.

So he couldn't wait to show his strongest move.

At this moment, the Void Soul Patriarch who lived in Mo Yuanji's body was silent for a moment, silently conveyed his will, and then integrated a trace of golden light into Mo Yuanji's body.

The moment he saw this golden light, Mo Yuanji smiled, this is the key to controlling all the void souls in the entire Martial Tomb space.

"Haha, Wang Can, you are very strong, but you are a person after all, I want to see if you can survive in the face of the void soul of the entire martial tomb. ”

"Huh?" Wang Can waved his long stick, and when he was fighting, he suddenly heard Mo Yuanji say such inexplicable words, he was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, this Void Soul Ancestor is the role of the Martial Spirit Sect's ancestor as the housekeeper of this world, in addition to taking on the responsibility of inheriting and teaching, he must have a certain amount of control over these Void Souls.

This control naturally includes the control of these virtual soul battles!

"Damn!" Wang Can's eyes flashed with a cold light, if this is really the case, then he is in danger, no matter how weak these void souls are, they all have the cultivation of the life spring after all, and even some have the cultivation of the True Knowledge Realm, he can easily kill one, kill two, or even one or two hundred, but the Martial Spirit Sect has accumulated tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, and he killed it cleanly?

Not to mention, these virtual souls are not afraid of death, and they fight with injuries in exchange for their lives, Wang Can is very at a loss.

After all, the lives of these void souls are not worth much.

"Can't wait any longer. Wang Can silently accumulated the blood and qi of his whole body, this violent blood stick has a skill, that is, devouring the blood and qi, and bursting out with powerful power in an instant, and now, with the blessing of the blood of the sky, Wang Can's blood can be said to be inexhaustible.

Of course, it's a bit exaggerated, but it's about the same, instead of waiting for the end of time to automatically decline, it is better to sway it out directly and directly smash Mo Yuanji to death.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed with a cold light,

In an instant, the blood qi on Wang Can's body moved with his heart, rolling wildly, and even formed an almost bloody shell on his body, and the majestic filthy qi and chaotic breath were absorbed by the more and more hideous blood stick, and thousands of blood lights bloomed, like a world-destroying blood lotus.

"Damn, this is the Demon Sect's means, isn't this person from the Sun God Sect? A trace of horror flashed on Tian Ying's face, the Blood Lotus Sect is a group of crazy people, and they even kill their own people when they are crazy.

"Okay, Wang Can, you are so bold, you actually dare to steal the means of learning the Demon Sect, if you go out like a boat, I'm afraid you don't have to do it, the Sun God Sect will take you down first, and send you to taste the taste of the sea of fire refining body!"

Mo Yuanji's expression was slightly distorted, and he looked at Wang Can with resentment, stimulating jealousy had already made him crazy.

"Hehe, Mo Yuanji, you still have to care about yourself, if I go down with this stick, you may die!"

Wang Can naturally knew that the skills attached to this bloody stick were very familiar, and he also thought for a moment that the identity of the old blacksmith might not be an ordinary person, but what does this have to do with him?

Whoever can kill will do it!

Especially now, in the face of Mo Yuanji, who can run into a wall that helps him wherever he goes, Wang Can feels that this kind of surprise is the key to victory.

"Suffer death!"

Boom, the blood light spread, a stick shadow slid down the sky, the moment it fell, the blood and qi rolled, and countless hideous faces flashed one by one, these are the souls condensed in the blood, at this moment, the blood and gas evaporated, and these souls naturally could not escape and become part of this power.

"No!" The pupils in Mo Yuanji's eyes dilated slightly, and a sense of crisis rose sharply, which was an omen that only occurred when his life was in danger.

"It's impossible, just a little bit, I can summon the Infinite Void Soul to grind this Wang Can to death! ”

At this moment, Mo Yuanji really wanted to borrow another five hundred years from the sky.

Unfortunately, no one will pay attention to him.

"Persistence, you must insist!"

The light in Mo Yuanji's eyes flickered wildly, but ...... At this moment, a golden light flew out of Mo Yuanji's body, suddenly plunged into the infinite illusory space, splashed a layer of ripples, and then quickly disappeared.

And then......